nostraightanswer / LupinNSA

@lupin.nostraightanswer.com

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AKA Lupin. He/they. Music producer, singer-songwriter, vtuber-streamer. Beginner bodybuilder, dabbling game developer? Profile illust, 💙: @rioichikarihazi.bsky.social E-mail: contact@nostraightanswer.com 💪🐺💖

A screenshot of a draft for a Twitter / X post. The post quotes a verified user named "The Internet Fish", who wrote, "I think this is more gay than eating Snickers are (sic) normally" in response to an attached video, where presumably another person presents a 3D-printed "Snickers vein"-cutting box. The person in the video explains that, after becoming Christian, they don't touch Snickers bars with "veins" on them, presumably because they are so homophobic they cannot help but imagine the candy bar as masculine genitalia when the supposed "veins" are present; hence, the device to cut them off. Adding my own thoughts to The Internet Fish's post, I wrote: ""do u see these veins on the top?" anthropomorphizing candy bars is the pathway to a whole new realm of innuendos. do u like how veiny my king-sized snickers bar is bro. hopefully it's not too veiny for u, i had one guy who wanted to take a knife to it and i was like, "dude no""
Screenshot from Discord to a group of my friends. Dated May 22nd, 2026, the messages read: "so, i think it’s dawning on me that i’m mid self-destruction. multiple positive steps in the most recent years of my life have rapidly reverted and every day i am sad, tired and irritable. i’m happiest when i am escaping that state of mind, but doing so of course means that instead of trying to start back up the stairs i fell down, i look for ways around them or just sit at the bottom of the flight. progress is not linear, but i really am struggling to keep that in mind cuz it just feels like a convenient excuse for the bad feelings and missteps, especially when they have been building and increasing in number for months. the miku expo week i spent with everyone briefly relieved me of the physical and mental stress of it, and of course these feelings right now might feel extra low simply because they’re being compared to that extra high. but after i got home, i was back to the declining normal… i’m not exactly looking for help or encouragement right now, but i figured it was worth just. clocking for everyone to be aware of. i don’t plan on dwelling in this, but i also don’t know how long it’ll take before the wave recedes. right now, everything feels like heavy and noise. i’m trying to hold it together and will probably take a late night walk, but yea. that’s all for now."
Text messages from me to an unspecified recipient. Reads: “NYC is… very different than I feel like I imagined…? cramped and claustrophobic in a weird way… particularly with how busy traffic is. the map makes this city look too small and too big simultaneously. how is that possible”
Stock photo of a silver ferret from shutterstock.
“…regardless of everything else, I want to take a moment to properly thank all of you for your support over the years. It has been harder than usual, or than expected, in recent times; not just for me but for many of you. Despite the many pitfalls I’ve fallen into (or dug myself), you’ve all given a piece of yourselves and a dose of your time to push me to be a better, kinder, stronger, and more proud person. I hope to make all of you proud; that the energy and patience you’ve given to me doesn’t go to waste; and that ultimately, I can give that back to you all somehow. You all make the struggle worth it; whether you’re my friends, fans, peers, or anything in-between, thank you all, so very much. Here’s to the future.”